All of This Is Not over Yet

Many years have passed since the self-destructing battle between Buddhism and Taoism. Many, many years have passed!

The existence of Buddhism and Taoism has become an extremely long-standing legend, and even for the people of Dayu, it is a myth that is many times older than the legend. Beside the fire pit, on the wine table, the old man who likes to talk about ancient times will only mention these mythical stories when they are drunk. Legend has it that there were such people a long time ago...

As for the middle and third realms of the Nine Realms, there are not a few people who cultivate immortality. They are free and happy in their own world, and no matter what troubles they have, they won't affect the mortals of the upper three worlds.

The demons and ghosts of the Lower Three Realms are even more happy and happy, and that is where the law of the jungle is thoroughly studied. Without the practitioners of Buddhism and Daoism who spend all day thinking about subduing demons and eliminating demons, these mountain essences and water ghosts and the like would be much more leisurely days.

There are occasional intersections between the upper, middle and lower realms, and each time a wonderful legend is triggered, but these stories are not humane enough.

When it comes to the divine reincarnation of the heavenly court, this has to do with the divine plan of the divine way formulated by Wuqi back then. He made a mess of the divine way of heaven. Now the nine-layered heaven is a melee of nine parties, and the divine immortals, Buddhas, demons, ghosts and monsters cannot fight. It is also fun. Basically, there will be a small fight in three to five hundred years, a big bloody battle in three to five thousand years, and a war that will break blood and bones in three to five thousand years.

Heroes from the Six Kingdoms, the Great Emperor Liu Bang, plus Ao Buzun, a scourge who fears that the world will not be in chaos, as well as a group of restless people such as Xiang Yu, Hu Hai, Lu Buwei, etc., the fight in the Nine Heavens has been going on and never stopped. .

From time to time, there will be people who are stunned, and even a heavenly emperor like Liu Bang has been swayed several times. Every time they were reincarnated as Yuan Ling, after gnashing their teeth in the world to rebuild dozens of Yuan meetings, they went back to Heaven to regain their positions, and then taught their enemies a tragic lesson.

It’s been so many years, and the old and new hatreds are entangled with each other. Anyway, it’s already a mess. The people of Jiuzhongtian have a lot of fun, and they don’t care about the world. Safe.

Those who cultivate immortals in the world, from time to time, those immortals who are particularly strong and not very law-abiding are recruited by the heavenly court to serve as officials in the heavenly court, which is the legendary Zhaoan. Those immortals who have been recruited will always enjoy a period of glory and wealth in the heavenly court, and then they will silently fall in a certain war, and there are not a few people who even lose their souls. The heavenly court has been fighting all year round, and fallen immortals are like rain. Therefore, although there are still some side branches of Taoism and Buddhism in the Pangu world, these practitioners are not good. They also couldn't influence the development of Pangu World. It was like a mass of cancer cells. Before they could develop, they were cut off with a knife. Pangu World has always maintained a perfect balance. If there are not too many cultivators to disrupt the situation, naturally there will be no so-called catastrophe of heaven and earth, so the development of Pangu World has been very good in recent years.

The Jiuzhong Tianting set up by Wuqi is the best place to vent his anger. This is also like the gas valve on the high-pressure boiler, which discharges the bad gas every three to five, so naturally it will not cause a major natural disaster.

With the help of Wuqi, Pangu, and the Emperor Wa behind the scenes, the battle between Jiuzhongtian will not stop, and they are bound to make more and better contributions to the balanced development of the Pangu world.

On this day, the dull sound of war drums resounded in the sky. The seventy Yuan meeting was just assassinated by an assassin sent by Jing Ke before the 70 Yuan meeting. Ying Zheng, who had painstakingly rebuilt the tens of Yuan meeting in the reincarnation world, gnashed his teeth and led the army to launch an attack on Yan Dan. As soon as Ying Zheng moved, the others moved when they heard the wind, and Jiuzhong Tianting saw that another battle was imminent.

Of course, none of this can affect the peace and tranquility of the Wumingtian in the three supreme heavenly realms of the Pangu world.

Wumingtian is the realm where Wuqi lives with his relatives, friends and disciples. The reason why this realm has no name is because Princess Zhangle and Qixia have not decided what the realm of this realm will be called!

A small conflict is breaking out in the quiet and peaceful days of the nameless. A young man dressed in a dragon robe and born to be majestic and majestic is holding a brick and 360,000 rows with great vigor. The teenagers who became a phalanx of ten thousand people confronted each other.

The young man who was alone was spotless all over his body, but among the 360,000 young people, there were thousands of them with blue noses and swollen faces and covered in gray.

The lonely boy raised his bricks and laughed wildly: "I said earlier, don't think that you were born so many years earlier than my brother, but in terms of it, I was conceived earlier than you! It took me a few years to come out. You guys want to be big brothers... Okay, fight alone, whoever of you can beat me is my big brother!"

Those youths with blue noses and swollen faces glanced at each other, shouted at the same time, and formed a mysterious formation of Huiyuan Life and Killing that rolled up. The lonely young man did not dare to neglect, he immediately put the Lian Tianding on his head, and released rounds of fire to protect himself. After that, countless sword lights and treasure lights poured in from all directions, wrapping him in groups.

On a peak in the distance, Wu Qi carefully fiddled with some extremely rare materials that he had collected over the years, and carefully smelted them into two human figures. From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at the side where the war broke out, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't care about the number of hits, hits, casualties. If there is only one baby, I will take care of it. These hundreds of thousands of children... ...Tsk, what are the casualties?"

With a cold snort, Wu Qi's nose is not a nose, a face, or a face. "There are tens of thousands of big-bellied women over there. Do you really think that you are less obedient sons and daughters?"

Rolling his eyes, Wu Qi stood up, stroked his hands lightly, and suddenly there was a faint glow in the Fang Ding beside him.

Countless soul particles appeared in front of Wu Qi, and he carefully filled them together with the Soul Condensing Holy Liquid, gradually re-condensing them into two hazy figures. He nodded slowly, smiled and said, "Since soul particles are immortal, then... Master, Xiao Bai, you are just smashed. After so many years of hard work, all of your soul particles have finally been found. , haven't you woken up yet?"

With a breath of spiritual energy, Wu Qi gently pushed the two figures into the two bodies on the ground.

The two bodies trembled slightly and opened their eyes at the same time.

Wuqi squinted and smiled, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the place where his 360,000 children were playing in full swing, and sighed softly: "The great road is like a dream, it seems like reality and illusion, only I pick the sky with one hand, and I will be big. Take it easy!"